Kieran tumbled across the ground, panting, as the crow dropped him.
Letting out a yelp of discomfort... he opened his eyes... to find
he was now surrounded by zombies! Kieran did his best to weave
between the legs of them, which seemed to confuse them well enough.
Hopefully he could keep this up...
He roared, glaring at the things below “general, I’m reaching
levels of list I didn’t know were possible. Where is the closest
thing I’m allowed to kill?”
With a bellow as teeth and claws scratched at his scales, Darreon
found it was difficult to swing his axe at zombies without harming
himself. Instead, his belly started to glow, bright orange light
shooting out from between scales. The light rose up his chest,
ignited his throat, and leapt from his mouth in a ferocious
fireball. Not only did the flames blast in front of him, but they
wrapped around the monster like armor, incinerating anything that
touched the daemon.
After darting through the crowd of zombies, Kieran found himself
cornered once again. He hissed at the approaching zombies, before
spotting... Darreon! The monster was in his dragon-like form,
incinerating the zombies. Seeing such a sight gave Kieran some
motivation and adrenaline. He leaped up a tree, looking for a way
he could help.
He roared, and shot down, flames erupting from the orange cracks in
his shiny balck scales, and he crash landed onto the zombies around
him, fire curling around his immune scales as he glared at darreon
“
Ŗ̸̛̘̜̝͇͙̠̪̲̤͇̘̀̿͒͌̌̄̋̏͋̌̉̈́͜͜u̴̢̢̫͔̫̲̳̬͖̝̳̱͙͔̮̿n̸̢̧̦̭̹͔͎̪̲̦̻̽̉̑͜”
he growled
Darreon's vision was filled with fire, then by a snake. A sound
similar to "run" emanated from the other beast. Only to be
responded to with a guttural snarl, followed by a road and another
blow of flame, before the mighty axe was raised for a strike. "I am
the Champion of Beelzebub! The Adversary of Satan! I am Darreon of
the Seventh Circle! I never run!" The axe was swung, slicing the
air with ease as it traveled towards the snake.
He grinned, and twisted like a screw, emanating razor like winds
from his body, carrying the flames as he slammed into the hilt of
the axe to knock it away
A zombie hand appeared seemingly out of nowhere and grabbed Kieran.
As he struggled to get out, he felt sparks of the fiery battle
singe his fur. Great. He was captured, and now his fur was being
set on fire! Out of sight from everyone else, he realised a quick
and easy way to get out of both predicaments at once. He quickly
shapeshifted back into his human form. The zombie holding him
grunted in surprised, and Kieran launched himself up into a tree,
where it was harder for zombies to reach him. He stretched for a
few seconds, relieved to be back into this form after the full
moon.
Darreon watched the air become sharp, dangerous to his soft spots.
Closing his eyes so they wouldn't be slashed, he felt his axe leap
from his talons and felt the wind stop. Opening his eyes and maw,
another blast of red fire shot towards Nightmare. Holding out one
talon, Darreon waited for a moment, as if his axe might come back
to his claws. It didn't, which caused a curse and a roar. without
his axe, he was still dangerous. But it also meant his Anchor was
out of reach. Baring his teeth, the daemon spread his wings, which
now had sharper points and edges, each point in the wings gleaming
with the power to lacerate almost anything. Darreon went down to
all fours, his tail lashing, as his wings covered his back. They
would lash out at anything if it got too close, that much was
clear.
He laughed “Y̸̢͈̙͋̆͑͛̅o̸̥̗͈̼̜̝͑̇͐̚̚̚ų̶̱̹̜͚͙̔
̵͙͙͖̓̑͊f̶̠̗̫̦͙̿̃̃̄̋͜o̶̡͔͊̐̀͌́͠o̷̞̥̪͔̍̆̓͛̈́́l̴̠͛͗̾͐̾̂.̷͔̱͇͙͉̻̚͝
̶̻̀̃N̵̼̽͘ǒ̶̞͖̗̗̿̐̿͋͑ ̸̧͇̹͎̜̝͂̇͌͌̕o̷̡̼̿̑n̷̬̩͝͝e̸̲̝̦̰̒̾͐
̷̘̜̪̪̝̎̀̈́̋s̵̛̲͑͊͛ų̴͖͛r̶͚̹͆͋̈̚̚v̸̱̐̍̆͘͠i̷̛͚͍͇̓̊͒̚v̶̱͉̻̀͐̒̏͗é̵͇͚̝͙̜ś̶̯͑̊͋͝
̸̧͇̹͙̩̠̔̎̔͘͝t̷̨̧̼̖̳̪̀̀̓̂͝h̷̬̝̬͌ȩ̵̮͖͚̇̃͜
̴̫́̒̔̕͜w̸̦̦͍̌̈́͠r̵͉͔̟̬̀̀̋̒̄ä̷̲͎͚͓̮͓́̅͆̌̍̎t̶͇̰̏̿̇̐̚ḣ̶͉̆̈͐͌͌,̷̛͚̻̯͙̳͒͑̈̈̏
̶̧̻͍̣̻͇̉̾o̸̗̣̺͗̄̔̅̓͠f̷͚̺͎̉̎̽ͅ
̸͙̰͗̇͠j̵̳̩̯̄̆͌́ö̸̬̩̘͇͎̮͛̇̿̚r̴͓̮͚͎͂́̀m̴̝̙̩̜̑́ǚ̸̡̝̳̺̬n̸̦͖͂͛̾͜͝͝ģ̴͉̠͈̝̺̋̒̉̽ä̶͉̯͙̞̦̺̍n̵̢͍͍̎́͗̇d̸̳͆̈́͌̎r̷̡̐̀͗.̷̙̑”
he grinned, before spraying his acid fire mix, breathing in deep to
inhale is emotions
The wings tensed, rattled, flew outwards. As the acid blew towards
him, Darreon started at a sprint, hoping to slice the snake in
half. Wrath consumed him, another red bolt of flame charging itself
in his throat. With a body perfectly built for two legged and four
legged charges, Darreon made ground quickly. One of his wings
sliced through a tree easily, the tail behind it wrapping around
it. Darreon fixed his eyes on Nightmare's, analyzing the mind of
his opponent. He could only hope the tree hadn't been seen.
One eye stared directly at his sole, deep into his aura, and the
other moved to stare at the tree “No” he growled, before
spinning like a top, and whirling up a dust devil, but this wasn’t
a normal dust devil. It was a tornado made of fire
Unfortunately, that tree happened to be the one that Kieran was
sitting on... He leaped over to a nearby one, and heaved himself
up. He was far too weak to be fighting, might as well keep himself
out of it. He was too focused to register Melody's call.
A moment passed, then the tree flew through the tornado, nearly
disintegrating before it was visible. But the tree had served a
purpose, even if it never hit Nightmare. The disruption it made in
the winds allowed Darreon to leap through the tornado almost
completely unscathed. As soon as a claw tip touched the ground,
Darreon was accelerating towards the snake again.
Kieran's life flashed before his eyes as he saw the tree, and he
realized how dead he would have been if he'd moved a second later.
He took some deep breaths, relieved to be somewhat safe in his new
tree.
He panted, his fire starting to die down as he summoned another
fire tornado, this time spraying his acid on it, so the wind funnel
was even more destructive, before he ran out of energy, and
slithered back up to general